My eyes widened in disbelief.
I flushed red.
"W-what?" I asked,asked, unable to believe he had truly said that to me.
"I said that I have a cut close to my dick." He repeated. "Someone stabbed me beside my balls. Now get on your knees and clean it. Isn't that what you do,do, you whore?"
My heart began to race.
My first instinct was to flee from the room, away from him.
But if I did, people would notice something was wrong,wrong, andand words would start to fly around.
I couldn't take that,that, and I knew Alexander. He would use that as anan opportunity to give me up.
I had tried my best and managed to avoid him for such a while that that I had begun to believe that I had succeeded.
But now here I amam.
The other men were waiting for me, chatting with the members of their pack who had come along.
The large room was rowdy.
People were here.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
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